Fuses that matter.

Iso - When I married my wife, who at the time was already a doctor of considerable clinical experience, I naturally assumed she would cure me of my audionervosa. In spite of several years of marital contentment, she has failed utterly in that endeavor.

In fact, she never initiated any treatment whatsoever. At times when I've demanded medical attention, which medical ethics compels her to provide, she uses strange phrases like "I'm respecting boundaries" or "It's your decision" or "Have fun, honey." Once, she even suggested that we take equity out of the house so I could build a dedicated listening room behind the garage.

So, in fact, I believe I am beyond hope.

Leave me here. Save yourselves.

Bryon

Bryon, It is natural to keep searching and testing, but

"Time comes when design engineer has to be shot so that design can be released to production"

I suspect along with the suggestion of a dedicated room, diffusion panels, etc would be substituted for nice full soft rubber walls. The best part is that you would get special audiophile listening attire... those nice white jackets that tie in the back.....
oh, she's good alright!

"Time comes when design engineer has to be shot so that design can be released to production"

I like that!

The fact is that in the real world, designs have target dates and/or deadlines so product can be brought to market and designers move on to the next big issue.

Of course, nobody ever said that audiophiles reside in anything even slightly resembling the real world, so whatever turns you on!

Come to think of it, for the past couple years, she's been giving me pills every morning at breakfast. For vitamins, they sure do make me feel funny.

Time to go. The orderly says it's time for daily meditation.

bc